How To Die As Heavy As Mount Tai

When Lu Heng opened his eyes, he saw a man kneeling on the ground in a fine attire.On the man's broad back, a griffin embroidered with gold thread came to life.He hangs his head, puts his right hand on the left heart, and poses a pious gesture.

From Lu Heng's perspective, he could only see the man's thick brown hair, but he already roughly guessed who this man was.His Majesty Sari of the Bega Empire.Combined with the state of holding the crown in his hand, Lu Heng knew that this was the coronation scene in Surrey, even if he had not completely cleared his memory.

"God grants you glory." Lu Heng put the crown on Sarri's head, took the scepter from the cardinal's hand, and tapped Sarri's left shoulder.

"The Holy Light is with the Bega Empire." Sarri lowered his upper body and kissed the pope's vamp in front of him.

Lu Heng held a gentle but lofty face, but felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.In this world of theocracy, kissing the pope's upper is regarded as an incomparable honor by everyone.

Could it be that Sarri felt humiliated when he thought of this later, so he killed the pope? Lu Heng thought wildly in his mind.The next procedure is long and boring.The seven cardinals began to recite the eulogy of tens of thousands of syllables in unison.And Lu Heng, as His Majesty the Pope, just needs to sit on the exquisite and gorgeous high chair and watch.It also gave him time to sort out his memory.

The arrival time this time was really unexpectedly early.Surrey has just ascended the throne, and it will be 20 years before the pope is convicted and publicly executed.The lifespan of people in this world is extended with the improvement of the level of fighting qi magic.The lifespan of ordinary people is generally around 70 years old, but those who reach the level of martial saints or Dharma saints can live to thousands of years old.

The same is naturally true of practicing divine arts. His Majesty the Pope, who looks like a young man in his early twenties, is actually over 200 years old.Of course, this thousand-year lifespan is nothing compared to the elves with thousands of years of life, or the dragons with tens of thousands of years of life.

The long coronation ceremony finally came to an end, and Lu Heng got up and prepared to return to the place in the temple.Behind him, the cardinal carefully held up Lu Heng's long papal cloak.Just as he was about to take a step, he heard Sarri say behind him: "Your Majesty the Pope, please stay."

Lu Heng turned around, and this was the first time he saw Sally's face clearly.His Majesty Surrey is a fighter who cultivates fighting spirit, and it is said that he has reached the level of a great swordsman.The whole person stood there imposingly, with a strong figure and a handsome face.

Seeing Lu Heng nodded slightly, Sarri continued: "We will hold a banquet in the palace tonight, and please visit His Majesty the Pope."

The coronation ceremony was held in the temple of Thunder City, the capital of the empire.In fact, the Pope doesn't spend much time in the Holy See every year. Most of the time he is touring the mainland, spreading the meaning of the Holy Light.When Surrey ascended the throne this time, it happened that the Pope was giving a lecture in the temple of the imperial capital.

Wherever His Majesty the Pope is, the coronation ceremony takes place in that shrine.So the Pope issued a letter, summoning the other five cardinals except the two cardinals who were with him to Thunder City to perform the coronation ceremony for Surrey.

On the surface, the relationship between the Pope of Light and the empire and the republic is fairly harmonious. After all, he still needs the support of the emperor or the prime minister to preach in other countries and build temples.Although Lu Heng felt that attending the banquet was better than going back to practice hard, but this bit of face still had to be given to the emperor.

"After the evening class, I will attend." Lu Heng said.

"Your Majesty the Pope, I look forward to your arrival." Sarri stepped forward and bowed slightly, "I heard from Your Excellency Randall that you are in a high position, and you never miss your morning and evening classes every day. Your penance spirit , a role model for all of us."

After singing praises from you to me, Lu Heng finally got rid of His Majesty Sarri and returned to the apse of the temple.After bathing and changing into regular clothes, Lu Heng went to the temple to pray.

The two cardinals were waiting outside the gate of the temple. It had become a custom for the Pope to never ask anyone to accompany him when he was doing evening classes.

In front of him is the tall statue of the God of Light. He is holding a scepter, his eyes are half closed, his long curly hair is scattered over his shoulders, and his expression is full of compassion.

Evening class is a daily routine for fanatical Illuminati believers.When the last ray of light is about to disappear in this world every day, the believers prostrate themselves on the ground in the most devout gesture, thanking God for the light that God bestowed on the continent on this day, and praying for the light to come the next day.

As the servant of the God of Light and the master of the disciples, Lu Heng should have prostrated himself at the feet of the God of Light and kissed the feet of the God of Light with the most humble gesture.Then he put his forehead against it, chanted a long hymn with gorgeous fancy pronunciation, and started the evening class of the day.

But at this moment, Lu Heng just wrapped his hands in the wide sleeves of the sacrificial robe, looking up at the statue of the God of Light.The moment he saw the statue of the God of Light, a lot of information flooded into his mind.

Probably because of the instinct of this body, Lu Heng murmured.

"My lord."

This is not so much the Pope's daily communication with the statue of the God of Light, but rather a questioning of himself.

"What is the meaning of light? From the beginning of the creation of the world, light and shadow are born together. If you are merciful to all living beings, why do people in the world have countless disputes and all kinds of evil. If the light is always there, why will my lord fall!"

This is the biggest lie of the Pope of Light. As early as hundreds of years ago, the gods had fallen.

The God Realm has already collapsed.

Hundreds of years ago, a plague swept the entire continent.No matter whether it is human race, elf or that evil heretical orc race, they all suddenly declined for no reason, and there is no cure.After that plague, the number of living beings on the mainland dropped by half.

At that time, the Pope of the Pope of Light learned the truth from an oracle sent by the God of Light.The battle of the gods, that weird plague, was caused by the gods taking the life force of believers to replenish their divine power.The final result of the war was the fall of the gods and the collapse of the God Realm.

Lu Heng closed his eyes and withdrew from the huge amount of information.After turning to the idol, he stamped the ring on his middle finger in a notch.The seemingly seamless statue opened a one-foot-square opening. Lu Heng reached in and touched it, and then took out something.

What Lu Heng held in his hand turned out to be a statue.The soft facial contours and the slightly upturned corners of the eyes are clearly a statue of himself or the Pope.

On the mainland, behind the statue of the God of Light in every temple, there is such a mechanism.This is a secret among the Popes, and only the Pope and the cardinals who are very close to him have known the secret for nearly a thousand years.

The God of Light has fallen, and without the holy light bestowed by the God of Light, where does the power of the Pope and his disciples come from?This is what the Pope, who received the last oracle before the fall of the God of Light, and Lu Heng's godfather, made to maintain the Pope of Light.

In the statue of light, put the statue carved by the pope with divine power.In this way, the power of faith can be collected when believers pray.The pope converts the power of faith into the power of holy light, and then spreads it to believers through statues.

This was also one of the crimes for which Joseph Bergoglio VI was finally executed: claiming the name of God in vain and defrauding people of the power of faith.

After Lu Heng took out the statue, he clasped his hands in front of his chest, and transformed the power of faith collected by various temples into holy light.

In the inner city of Thunder City, in the imperial palace.

Today is the enthronement of the new emperor, and all the nobles with names and surnames of the Bega Empire gathered in this banquet hall.It is the highest honor for all nobles to participate in this banquet.It is said that His Majesty the Pope will also attend this banquet.

In a hidden corner of the hall, a beautiful blonde girl frequently looked towards the main entrance of the hall.This young girl looked like she was only in her teens, but her breath was calm and soft.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty said that he would invite His Majesty the Pope, and he will definitely do it. When has His Majesty ever lied to you?" the girl dressed as a maid comforted.

"Although my brother said so, I'm still very nervous. That's His Majesty the Pope, whom I admire the most. It would be great if I could have a few words with him this time."

This girl is the younger sister of Emperor Sarri, Princess Windsor.Princess Windsor has a pure mind and has practiced the divine power of light since she was a child. She is a fanatical believer of the Pope of Light.What she desires most is to see His Majesty the Pope. It would be even better if she could get a few instructions from him.However, she is only a trainee priest, and it is simply impossible for her to meet the Pope.

The banquet hall suddenly fell silent.The crowd gave way to the middle of the road. When Princess Windsor saw it, she knew that it was His Majesty the Pope who had come.She finally showed some appearance of a young girl, lifted the hem of her skirt and ran over excitedly.

"Your Highness, be careful not to fall." The maid shouted after her.Although Princess Windsor only practiced the magic of light, her physique is much stronger than that of ordinary people. This maid can't catch up with her at all.

Lu Heng was chatting with Surrey when he suddenly heard something behind him.He looked back and saw a young girl in a fine attire jogging over.

The girl barely stopped in front of Lu Heng, raised her head halfway, and looked at Lu Heng with a devout look.

"Windsor." Surrey saw that his sister seemed to be stunned, and coughed lightly.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Princess Windsor hurriedly saluted, "Holy Father."

Princess Windsor treated Lu Heng as a disciple.

"The Holy Light is with you." Lu Heng stretched out his hand and gently placed it on top of her head, which was the blessing gesture of the Pope and the Holy Father to the disciples.

Princess Windsor blushed with excitement after receiving the blessing from the Pope.

"This is my sister, Windsor. She is a faithful follower of the Pope of Light. She was baptized when she was eight years old and is now a trainee priest." Sarri introduced Lu Heng appropriately.

The girl in front of her was covered with the soft power of holy light, she looked like a devout believer with a pure mind.

Lu Heng nodded, and was about to give some pointers to the admiring girl when the crowd suddenly panicked.

The guard captain rushed over in a panic: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty! The dragon is a giant dragon!"